Saturday, January 29, 2011

Lovely Poetry


This morning I woke up with these two verses to a poem in my head that was written by Holly Dempsen, one of my awesome neices....

O Lord this love is heavy and it hath no other place,
I pray, my Lord, direct this love to Thee.
That love when it hath caught a glimpse of Thy beloved face,
Shall say, "There is no better love than He."

Though in this tent we groan and would be further clothed and whole,
And long to know as we are fully known.
We have this perfect confidence implanted in our soul;
That we are not, and shall not be, alone.

It's funny how you remember things when you need them...Thanks, Holly

1 comment:

Leslie said...

Of course, she is Holly Shearer now!